Pray

As I went out today at about 10:00 AM to get out of the office, I went around to the back of the warehouse to be alone with God. As I came around the warehouse I see all the water being pumped into some drains out back, the water from the recent storm that brought us a lot of rain. This water gets stuck and is still, therefore creating a really good breeding ground for Texas Size mosquitos, our state bird just kidding. Well the cool north breeze was blowing not to hard, but a good pace felt good on the face. As I sat there listening to the cars go by on the freeway wondering where they could be going, I was thinking about what the Lord Jesus has done in my life. All of a sudden I got home sick, like a little kid home sick. I started thinking of my parents’ house, of when I was smaller. It felt weird I had to ask my self , “self why are you feeling this way” just kidding, I just started to pray for my parents they are lost, & are in need of a Saviour, so if you could please pray for them. My prayer is that one day the Lord let me preach in Spanish, & that my Dad would come, & hear Gods Holy word. See my dad will come around the church to help me with things that need to get done, but he won’t come to the services, I guess because they are in English. So I blog this to say that My dad was in my heart today, & I would appreciate your prayers. Look around you, where are your parents, are they saved? your brother & sisters? I just say get to praying, HE can save them, before it is to late.

Culture

The other day on our way to Wallbangers (Greatest Burgers Ever), we stopped at the Outlets in Mercedes, TX. Lucy bought some candy apples with Hot & Sweet Chili powder if that makes any sense to some of you; also known as Lucas or another brand Trechas. Lucy got a Rocky Road candy apple it was really good. Well I just thought about our Culture, & that we have to make everything spicy. Or on Sunday its Barbacoa or Menudo, when we went to Louisiana with our friends the people there had never heard of Potato & Egg Tacos. Just like we had never heard of Boudin, or Cracklins (My Favorite), we all have different cultures can you think of something that make your culture unique? Like on birthday’s we have Piñatas. Just thinking out loud well in typing, hehe.